RUTH:
"Ahh No!"
He landed a loud whip on my body after thrashing away my lingerie all off my body making me stark naked under himself.
"AHH!! PLEASE MIKE!!"
I roared again in pain as the second whip met my body and marked itself there.
"Mike PLEASE!! STOP!!"
I yelled out in extreme pain. But he didn't listen to me, he whipped me even harder. It was as if my screams were igniting him to hit me more and more and more.
"I'M AHH! I'M PREGNANT MIKE Please... HAVE MERCY ON ME!!"
As soon as I yelled bragging about my pregnancy it was as if he found a new reason to beat me even more harder now and he started off like a machine.
He kept beating me again and again, over and over until I lost count.
"HAVE MERCY ON MY BABY??!"
I said hugging onto my belly, trying to crawl away from his whip but he yanked me down from my ankle and started taking harsh aims directly towards my belly.
I was lifeless now, with no energy left inside of me to show some struggle or try anything against him. I just lay there on the floor flinching a little with every harsh whip he landed on my back.
My back hurts, the skin there was broken now. I could feel blood droplets trickling down the cracked skin making me wince in pain.
Every part of my body was throbbing as I remained there curled up on the floor in a bloody mess, with no energy to move at all.
He watched my pathetic condition and stopped abusing me. He grabbed fistful of my hairs, pulling my head up closer against his and chuckled darkly looking straight into my eyes with his blood-shot dead ones.
"You really think I would have 'MERCY' that too on that little filth inside you?!"
He pushed me back down and straightening up the belt in his hand, started the second round of whipping me again.
"Tell you WHAT?! I'm a devil, and I show no 'MERCY'!!"
"Mmh.. please!" I snuffled into crying.
After completing close to a hundred whips, satisfying himself enough with beating me, he dropped the belt from his hand and stared at me, his turning softer
I was coughing, choking, thrashing away my legs, trying to get myself together but it was hard.. I was in so much pain and a bloody mess and this whole thing was only turning him on.
"Oh, Babygirl! The things you do to me!"
He got rid of his shirt and slowly climbed up the bed to come towards me. I was weak by now, extremely weak.. I had nowhere to run, nowhere to confine myself into, I was just a bloody body lying on the bed helpless which would only wince.
He held my body from my arms, he flipped me around and locked his
lips with mine.
"Mmh..."
It hurts so much. The blood and bruise all along my back, It gave me a chilly and shaking pain. But I can no more struggle because I just can't! I cannot move around at all.
I just lie under him, letting him play with my tongue with his. I was crying but the one's that cared about my tears were all gone.. and the one's that I'm left with, they don't care about me.
"Cry all you want, baby, If you just won't move around, it won't hurt that much."
He gave me an advice I wasn't completely unaware of, but how does he even expect me to not struggle when I'm forced taking a kiss from a man who is responsible for killing my family?!
I just clenched my fist, shut my eyes shedding helpless tears. I had no energy to move whatsoever.
Every time my back made any movement against the bedsheets, the cuts and bruises that I gained from the senseless whipping by the man above me, hits so much. I was in a heaven shaking pain right now.
I wanted warmth, and weirdly, the only warmth I was getting, right now... Was from Mike.. With the way his rough fingers were caressing my body so slowly and softly, he was kissing me in the most passionate, gentle way after assaulting me like a wild beast.
"Mmh...."
I placed my weak hands against his broad shoulders trying to push him off of me, but he only grabbed both my hands and pinned them above my head, now his lips leaving mine slowly going down into kissing my neck, collarbone and the flesh over my chest.
"I like it how you lie there all helplessly wounded while I can touch you all I want to."
He moaned into my breast, his tongue circling over my nipple, sucking onto them hard.
"Please.. Mike... Please... I really love my husband."
I cried and he punched my face hard immediately, dislocating my jaw.
"Aaahhmmhh"
"YOU STILL DO NOT LISTEN, AFTER GOING THROUGH WITH THAT, DO YOU?!"
I bit my lips as he went back to eating my fleshy breast. He sucked up his mouthful of my flesh and bit me hard.
"Aaaaaaahhhh" I arched my body up, it hurts but the way he is sucking my nipples so passionately, it gave me a strong pleasure too.
"Do not force me to hurt your already
wounded body more, babygirl! I'm not as
bad as them. Don't force me into becoming them."
And with them, I knew who he meant.
"Brian..." I mumbled, crying.
He went down his fingers spreading my thighs, entering his fingers inside me as he placed a wet kiss on my neck and came above me smiling.
That awfully beautiful smile.
"Your husband? I hope you got his head as your birthday present? It was from Nick!"
I looked at him finally talking about my husband, in tears.
"It was all decided, Ruth! Nick would kill your husband, I'll kill your little girl next door... and we will-"
As soon as he admitted that he killed my baby, that he was responsible into blowing up Aunt Mary's house, I suddenly lost all my submission. I just gathered up all of my energy and slapped him hard across his face.
His head swing to his left and I immediately regretted doing that as soon as his blood-shot eyes, twitched lips and crooked smile came into my tear soaked shaking sight.
"You did not just do that babygirl!"
He nodded his head maniac-like, maybe controlling his anger on me but I knew I was still doomed.
"I-I am.. I-I'm s-sorry... M-Mike.. AaaHhh!"
He grabbed me from my hair and flipped me over on the bed, pinning me to the mattress with my hands both locked in his one fist, grabbing onto the back of my neck against the pillows from his other hand he started to lick on my wounds, biting on them hard at places.
"Aaaaaaahhhh!"
I screamed and screamed in pain, as loud as I could. His saliva on my wounds hurts so freaking much and whenever my screams weren't pleasing enough for his ears, he would use his teeth, to make me scream even more louder.
"NOOOOO!! AAAAAAAHHHH, PLEASE STOP!! Mike, forgodsake... Just stop!!"
He grabbed onto his shirt lying on the floor and tied it up around my hands, tying me up from the headrest of the bed.
"Try yelling Satan for mercy baby because clearly, god has started ignoring you!"
He said letting out a deep monstrous chuckle after he was done biting my whip wounds and I heard him unzipping his pants.
"N-no! No! Mik- please! I-I'm somebody's wife-" I started to thrash around under him immediately as soon as I heard him unzipping himself but he punched the side of my head hard and I watched black.
"You are not in the SAY anymore Babygirl! We already gave you four god damned years of your life!"
He said, and slipping down his pants alongwith his boxers he started rubbing his dick onto the crook of my ass trying to get himself erect.
I let him do that because I don't have any energy to move. I could just squirm and cry under him, using my weak lips.
"Please, lemme go Micheal! I don't want this.. Please!"
He traced his head down to my ass and started to tongue fuck my ass-hole.
"Aahmh! Stop! Please....?"
I started closing my legs, helplessly begging him to stop, but he only grabbed up both my legs together and flipped me over to my fronts, making my back collide with the sheets.
I sobbed helplessly and he punched hard on my stomach, making me to quit struggling, if I was going to make any.
My mouth was full of my own blood but he didn't care, he just gripped tight on both my legs, spreading them apart, giving himself a full access of my pussy.
"Please... Mike, no!" I kept mumbling inaudibly but he had decided he would just ignore me and take me as a rag doll.
He soon, dug up his head between my legs and his tongue started to take action around my pussy lips.
"Mmh... No.. Please...Stop!!"
I arched my back up, as his tongue kept torturing my pussy as hard as it could ever. I wanted to throw around my legs, wanted to kick his head from between my thighs but he only scooped my both legs up and started sucking and tongue
fucking my pussy and Anal hole
"Aah... Mmmhh...."
I was starting to loose my senses with his senselessly fucking me like that down there.
He knew all the techniques to make
me weak, a little submissive, quit
struggling and give in to him, All of
me.
It wasn't new. I've been through this
before.
And so, the extreme pain, the extreme pleasure, it mixed together and I gave in before he could dig up his dick inside my pelvis.
"Please... Mike.. Ahhh... Just.. Aahh... Mmhh.. Please... S..t..o..p..p..!"
I was only mumbling. My brains and my body, submitted to him long before and soon I released myself. I tried holding myself back when he looked up at me, with that intense glare.
"Holding back are we? I'll fucking make you squirt out as hard as you can ever, Ruth Walker!"
He entered his fingers inside me. His three fingers at once dug up inside me and I arched my body better than I've ever before.
"Aahhhh... No!!"
I bit my lips, trying to control as he started ramming his fingers inside me as hard as he could ever.
"Just release!! NOW!!" He growled.
"No!"
I mumbled biting my lips, unwillingly my juices were already dripping down slowly and slowly.
"Ruth..."
He suddenly brought his head above, closer to my ears, and licked my earlobes.
I squirmed, clenching my eyes shut. I'm not cumming for this jerk!
Only for my Brian!
"I know all your weak spots..."
He mumbled pressing his wet lips against my ears, fanning his warmth all over me slowing down with his fingers inside me.
"FUCKING RELEEEAAAASE!!"
He shouted and increased ramming his fingers inside my pussy as fast as I could ever imagine and soon my vagina lost every control and came harder than it ever had.
"Fuck!!!"
He watched me cumming while I laid there down, my head dug up in the pillows, helplessly, my whole body throbbing, my pussy lips flickering.
He bend his head down, in between my legs and started sucking me dry and clean.
After he was done, he came up licking his lips and his fingers, watching me with intense lust.
"You're still the most alluring dessert a man could ever ask for."